When the little beggar heard the sound of Du Anchen's robes flapping above his head, his face turned pale with fright: "Don't come over!"
Du Anchen looked solemn. The giant sword was removed from his back in the blink of an eye, and it brought out a heavy sword wind when he swung it.
"Bang!"
There was a loud noise, and the little beggar felt Du Anchen rushing toward him. He instinctively squatted down with his head in his hands, screaming for his life. In fear, his face was covered with tears and snot.
The giant sword did not hit his fragile and immature head, but instead aroused the sound of gold and iron. The little beggar opened his eyes tentatively, and Du Anchen stood in front of him, blocking the claws of a strange ghost with his giant sword.
The little beggar felt that all the blood in his body had solidified.
Du Anchen would not take a mere white ghost seriously. However, in the peripheral vision, the courtyard was already surrounded by White Walkers. The fragile walls of the deserted house have almost no defense function in front of the White Walkers, and even collapse when the White Walkers climb the walls.
Song Yu immediately took out the jade pendant from his backpack and protected the frightened children behind him, "Everyone, come closer! Du Anchen! Don't split the field! Don't attract other people's attention!"
Du Anchen flicked away the White Walker who had just fought against her with a sword. When she turned around, the bright dress was like a delicate flower growing on a corpse. However, her movements could be called thunderous. With a flying kick, the little beggar who was crying with his arms flew up high and landed in the direction of Songyu.
Her sword clearly had the power of thunder, but she also followed Song Yu's advice and did not choose to break the realm directly, but fought fiercely with the ghosts alone.
Song Yu was startled by the sudden appearance of the White Walkers, so he immediately took out the jade pendant in his backpack. With his size, it is impossible to pick up the child steadily, so he should try his best to be a meat pad.
The reaction of the little beggars was unexpected. They crowded together, scrambling for the first place, and even squeezed out of Song Yu's position. When the little beggar fell down, they caught him safely.
Although this was due to the clever force of Du Anchen's kick, it was more due to the fact that these children were stacked on top of each other, and the first few children who looked a little more fleshy were holding up, which made the little beggar's strength when he fell was eliminated. .
But now the little beggar was clearly frightened. He curled up into a ball with his head in his hands, his wide eyes almost jumped out of his sockets, and his teeth were chattering with fear.
All the little beggars gathered over, but the little beggar didn't receive any of their worries and concerns.
At this time, Du Anchen was fighting with the White Walkers. Perhaps it was because the realm of the White Walkers was somewhat repressive for warriors like her who fought against the White Walkers purely with physical force. Although Du Anchen's sword was very powerful, he was unable to kill these White Walkers one by one in a short period of time.
Fortunately, the White Walkers should not be able to invade the courtyard in a short period of time, let alone harm these children.
Although the children had just made a tacit understanding to catch their leader, the little beggar "Seventh Brother", that was just a situation that happened to happen because everyone wanted to protect the little beggar. Now, the little beggar is panicking, and everyone is like a ball of stewed tofu, fragile and messy, not knowing what to do.
Only then did Song Yu finally have an opportunity to intervene with these children. Thanks to the large number of talismans left by Jie Nanshi for him, these children now numbered only twenty or thirty, so Song Yu simply gave each of these children a defensive talisman in their arms.
Although the talisman can only offset the damage of the next low-level white ghost, and cannot even be completely immune to the damage, as long as it is delayed for a moment, Song Yu believes that Du Anchen will be able to protect them.
If you don’t believe it, you can only gamble.
What's more, Du Anchen, a high-level thug who has always had to use money to summon, was willing to fall into the situation of being suppressed by the realm, and also followed Song Yu's instructions not to split the realm. Song Yu felt that there might still be some tacit understanding between the two people.
But Song Yu also knew very well that even if Du Anchen really had the ability to kill all the White Walkers, it would not be something he could do in a short while.
Variables must be controlled.
Thinking like this, Song Yu's defensive spells have been sent out a lot. There is one last person who has not accepted the charm yet, and it is exactly the person he is looking for this time, the little beggar.
"Hey, take it if you want to live. I promise, I can save you." Song Yu stabbed the little beggar hard. But the little beggar remained unmoved. Song Yu could only forcefully slap the charm on the little beggar's back, "I can save you once, and I can save you a second time."
It's a pity that Song Yu's heroic Qianyun still failed to impress the little beggar at all.
Song Yu was helpless, but at this time he already held an attack spell in his hand and stood in front of the children. For a time, lightning strikes and fire flickered in the courtyard of the deserted house.
Du Anchen cut off a strange ghost in half with one sword, turned back and cursed a little irritably: "Throw it away! Don't hinder me!"
"You have the most White Walkers and are the least likely to be wasted!" Song Yu replied a few words, but still obediently shifted the attack direction of those low-level talismans a little.
The children's discipline, which was barely organized by the little beggar, was quickly defeated when facing a life-and-death test like the White Walkers, especially the youngest ones, who cried and howled loudly.
Only a few people who blindly followed the little beggar and obeyed him still gathered around him, trying to protect the little beggar who had collapsed.
No, it’s the little beggar Seventh Brother who seems to have collapsed.
Seeing that Du Anchen and Song Yu were chattering there, they were concentrating on fighting the white ghosts. "Brother Seven"'s eyes, which were dull with fear, suddenly became alive, and he suddenly reached out and held the ankle of the little beggar next to him. If most of the children weren't screaming at this time, this child's screams would have been obvious.
"Ah -" the little beggar shouted twice, only to realize that his seventh brother was looking at him speechlessly. He was also a man of many dramas. In order not to be suspected, he hesitated and shouted twice more, "Mom! White Walker! No, don't eat me!"
While shouting, he observed whether Song Yu and Du Anchen were attracted by the movement here.
Seeing that neither of them responded, the little beggar lowered his voice: "Brother Qi? Are you okay?"
Brother Qi wiped the snot from the scare just now: "I was scared by the White Walkers, but it's not like I was scared out of my mind."
The little beggar understood immediately and asked in a low voice: "So you are pretending like this just to show those two people?"
There was a hint of viciousness and hatred in Brother Seven's eyes: "What good things can the Department of Peace have!"
Another child also came over and asked quietly: "Brother Qi, what happened? You said a few days ago that you ran into a White Walker, but fortunately you had a fool to support you and escaped. It was these two Personally?"
"That man." After all, someone had saved his life. Although he hated Heian Si, Brother Qi's tone was still softer, but this softness was only for a moment. "I owe him a life, but It doesn’t mean I want to pay him back.”
"Brother Qi, what should we do next? Just say something!"
"Don't grit your teeth like this, you won't be in danger." Speaking of his poor little brothers, Brother Qi's voice became even gentler, "A few of you will stay to help me, and the rest will secretly send messages to everyone. Follow those two people closely, they are quite capable and will not put everyone in danger. If they want to catch me, everyone will scatter and run around to confuse their sight."
After saying that, Brother Seven grabbed a few people and said, "Cover me and go to the back room."
The back room was the direction where he had just met Song Yu and prepared to escape after recognizing that he was the new peace officer who had been making a lot of noise in the city these days. He chose this deserted house not only because its housing conditions were acceptable and more comfortable than the mud-walled thatched house, but also because there was a dog hole in the wall of the back room that led directly to the outside street.
On the street, there was a mixture of fish and dragons. Brother Qi was not afraid of getting rid of the fierce-looking woman in red and the weak-footed young man.
The little beggars were hesitant to speak, and seemed to have their own concerns. But they still followed the instructions, gathered in a group, and quietly approached the direction of the back room.
Brother Qi was also anxious. The delay just now was not short. Although Du Anchen was still entangled by the White Walkers, more than a quarter of the White Walkers besieging the courtyard had been reduced.
There isn't much time left for him. After most of the White Walkers are killed, Du Anchen and Song Yu's attention will inevitably shift to him. He has already seen the skill of the woman in red, and when the time comes, he will have no hope of escaping.
"You must not be caught by the people of the Department of Safety." He muttered silently, feeling as shocked and nervous as the White Walkers in front of him.
However, the fact that these large living people quietly left the protective circle of Du Anchen and Song Yu cannot be truly silent no matter how you look at it.
Song Yu is still looking for confidence in his operations. He has found a trick. This thing looks like a Taoist charm, but it can actually be played as a traditional shooting game.
With his experience, this battle will not be difficult for Song Yu. How fast and accurate he is in playing shooting games, this talisman paper is so easy to use. Song Yu even felt a little regretful. If there were game photography here, his movements would be so cool and cool!
"Song Yu!" Du Anchen's voice suddenly came from behind him.
Song Yu instinctively turned around: "What's wrong?"
When I turned around, I saw those little ghosts sneaking towards the back room.
"Why are you running away!" Song Yu was furious. He is so handsome, why are these little devils who are still in the second grade of middle school so rebellious? Shouldn't we surrender to his handsome and extraordinary operation?
However, when he shouted, those children stopped being secretive and simply let go and rushed forward.
This group of little carrot heads were quite tactical. The rest of the group separated to attract attention, leaving the little beggar who was the leader of the three behind.
These children had just re-established their trust in Brother Seven, and in order to prevent their Seventh Brother from being captured by the "bad" people, they also ran around and caused trouble. For a moment, the noisy children, the White Walkers... the scene was so chaotic that it made people feel numb. As the figures moved around, Song Yu's eyes really lost track of the little kid named "Seventh Brother".
Don't play like this! Song Yu dropped two more freezing talismans, holding back the White Walkers. Then he rushed in the direction where he saw the person just now.
Brother Qi accurately seized this opportunity and quickly crawled towards the crack in the wall. He only needed to squeeze in a few more steps before he was ready to crawl into the hole.
The young heart in the chest was beating wildly. One step, two steps... He pounced down. If everything goes well, he should be able to slip right out of the dog hole like a slippery loach.
However, this is all just if.
The little beggar's hands supported the ground, which relieved a lot of strength. There had just been a light rain last night, and the slippery soil stained his collar and lubricated his movements.
But when he came to the front of the dog hole, he was faced with a bloodless, bluish-white face with an ominous look inside, with a distorted facial expression and pulsating muscles.
It’s a human face, and it’s a human face clothed by a White Walker!
